His Twin

Eighty-two

Found my senior quote! Or one of the ones I like >^•^<

"Alright, who's next?" I call out to the Meta Liberation folks that are now weary of me. No surprise, I just amputated some limbs off their friends with only a sword. "Come on." I say in my unnaturally high voice "Don't tell me you all are scared of a teenager with a sword."

Well, there wasn't any thing saying otherwise. "Shame." I shake my head "Well since you all are done, why don't you make me a clear path to the tower over yonder." I smile sweetly. 

"Come on!" someone call out "We came all this way only to loose to a kid?"

"Teen actually, I am trying to make you look descent." I mumble as the group charge at me. I raise my blood socked sword. "Ty," I hear my brother call "duck." I do so, rolling out of the way as he sends them a blast of blue fire. "You know I could've taken care of them." I pout at my brother. "I know, but Shigiraki won against Re-Stresto, or what ever his name is, and got the giant to listen to him. "Good, I need to clean the blood off before it rusts." I says. Dabi drapes his arm over my shoulders and we walk in the direction of the now destroyed tower. "Oh, I almost forgot." I say "Hawks is apart of the squad now." I glance over at him for his reaction. "You're kidding me, right?" he asks.

"Am I?" I smile at him.

At the big rally thing that night.

I stand back stage with the rest of Shigiraki's 'lieutenants' as Retro does his script thing in concern if passing power to dandruff. I am text Izuku far from the group as I wait. Letting him know that I'm okay and all. 

"Ty." I look up at Dabi, "It's time." I nod shutting off my phone and following them till the door. I stop at it, Shiggy said that he is doing something special for me. I pull out a tube of lipstick, the same one from the restaurant a while back, and put it on. "Then for my top general," Shigiraki says, my cue to walk out on stage. My heels click as Shigiraki announce me blandly "The Quirkless Queen." I give a confident smile as the crowd cheers. I glance at my brother who is in charge of the Violet regiment. I am not planning to speak but Restro asks if I want to say something. I try to shake my head "no" but the crowd want otherwise.

Okay fine. I take the microphone "Thank you everyone for being here." I start, causing the crowd to go quiet. I feel a bit nervous, maybe because I am the enemy? I look through the crowd and my eyes fall on a pair of red wings, Keigo. "I wasn't really planning to speak to all of you, so just ignore my mess-ups. I'm winging it." I hear chuckles and see Hawks facepalm. "I am quirkless. In the early days of quirks, or special abilities as they were once called, it was my former majority we segregated you for your gift. Now, we are paying for it." Hawks seems to notice that I am mainly looking in his direction. Sorry! "I was bullied in elementary school along with another for being in the 20%, then in Middle School I was promised a recommendation to the top class at my dream school, something I could've accepted at the age of twelve. But they gave it to a girl with a quirk and terrible grades. Then in the USA, I was openly discriminated against. I had took a Japanese class because, well it would be an easy A." Laughs sounds and Hawks smiles.

"But when I tried to correct the teacher's major translation error, I was shot down because of what I lack physically. Even though I am pretty sure I am fluent in Japanese.

"I hope that by being a part of this organization that I, no, we can make not only a country but a world where everyone is treated equally with no judgement on what their quirk is or lack thereof." Cheers roars at my close, I give a bow before handing the mic back. That was nice, being able to mix the truth with the lies but majority of it true. I go down to mingle and in more particular to speak with the number two hero.